Magic Sword

Chapter 214 Fighting the Elf King

Atwood was full of displeasure and pointed to the troll and shouted, "Don't he know that the elves and ogre are absolutely opposite races!"

I slowly sweated on my forehead. Indeed, it was like your head teacher wanted to arrange you in a seat with your most annoying classmate...

"And I was ordered to wait for the person who inherited his sword to appear and the person who inherited his mission! Damn it! Do you want me to help him? That's you! Why! I'm an elf! I don't know how many times my blood relationship is higher than that of others! Why should I listen to human orders? And it's a guy who gives in to me with strength!" Atwood's face immediately showed murder! The real killer, "that damn guy! Put those aside! The most important thing is that he closed me for 500 years! I left my friends who have lived together since childhood! Leave home! Leave the forest! I've been in this damn place for 500 years!"

"So! Go to hell!" Atwood finally ran away, playing with the increase magic attached to himself one by one, and then rushed directly towards me! Are you going to regret me directly with strength!?

"It is not a clear choice for magicians to make swordsmen close!" I pulled out the blade from the ground and went up together!

"Beware of Nia! That guy Atwood..." Suddenly, the voice of Black Seven Seven suddenly came from behind me. I was stunned, and a blade of light suddenly appeared on Atwood's arm!

"Zong--" exploded! The golden sword is fiercely intertwined with the lightsaber! A burst of light! The arc also flashed from the blade of light! What the hell is this! Isn't he a magician!? I almost want to go crazy, but I really don't have a chance! There is no fighting spirit on this blade! But my fighting spirit can't split the lightsaber! And the magic conquest of the elf king seems to have made the body reach a situation that can fight against me or even surpass me in a short time!

And in just a few seconds, all the words of Hei Qiqi finally came to my ears. He said, "Ni! Which guy is Atwood? What I am best at is not magic! It's close combat!"

"What!" I exclaimed and stared coldly at Atwood. He was also looking at me, slightly mentioning the corners of his mouth, "Yes, I'm best at close combat!" I am a special existence among the elves! I developed a magic that deviates from the tradition of elves, that is, melee magic. No elves identify with me, but... that was during the war, strength was respected! With the outbreak of the second war between gods and demons and the death of the original elf king, I easily won the throne through melee magic!"

Genius! I couldn't help admiring the melee magic! That's simply the nightmare of all medium-strength magicians and swordsmen! There is indeed this concept in the world I used to live in, but in the game, the world has never considered this. I have seen it, but in that way, I must practice magic and fighting spirit at the same time. It takes a lot in time. Ordinary people can't achieve great things, and melee magic is different, no matter how Its essence is inseparable from magic! Long-range magic or melee, all that is used is magic! He only needs to practice magic to achieve the achievements of ordinary magic and martial arts practitioners!

However, it seems that he has not left the knowledge of his own strength in the elf clan, or no one supports it. The elves I have ever seen have never used such magic! However, there is also a possibility that there is no time to stay. Because the elf king was taken away by Don Adolf, it is indeed said that he died in history. Whatever the reason, he doesn't seem to have had time to leave this power in the elf clan.

"This light sword is made with the same concept as the magic barrier." Atwood smiled and said, "If you wrap all kinds of magic on the outside, it will become a very powerful magic blade! Your fighting spirit is endless!"

"Damn it!" I cursed secretly and didn't expect that my only advantage would disappear in the face of this elf king! Magicians are most afraid of melee. Any magician who is pulled closer by the swordsman will be miserable, but the current situation is not like this at all! Atwood held a lightsaber in his hand, just like the lightsaber in the hands of the Jedi in the planet! However, the appearance is a little different. There are blades and hilts. After all, this thing is composed of magic.

"Your sword... I really want to ask who inspired you."

"..." Atwood immediately showed a lot of murderous intent on his face, and seemed to be more angry by my question... Could it be...

"Is it Don Adolph?" I turned my head slightly and asked.

"Bastard! So what about him! It's just a shape! That's not what I originally designed!" Atwood roared, and with a sudden swing of his sword, I quickly retreated a few steps, and then he split again and cut me in front of my head. I quickly raised the golden sword block, and then kicked him hard on his lower abdomen and kicked him back!

"Don Adolf or you are the same! Another annoying guy!" Atwood touched his lower abdomen, then stared at me fiercely and quickly chased after me. I quickly waved it horizontally. Atwood dodged easily, but at this time, a silver fighting spirit suddenly exploded on the blade, because Atwood almost dodged against the blade and was immediately shocked by the fighting spirit. !

"You can still use it like this..." Yatwood stepped back against the floor in pain.

"Ha ha, I can give you more surprises."

"There is no need for human beings! You are too weak! Despite your superb swordsmanship, you can't be my opponent!" Atwood shouted, and the magic on his body immediately surged to the blade, and then burst out a sharper light, and the blade was also stained with a flame in an instant! Magic!

The two swords are connected, and the flames are baking my body. It's too hot! Atwood is also very abominable. Occasionally, the flame suddenly burst, and he could jump on my face in an instant, and then launch a fierce attack on me in an instant! I was stabbed several times in just a few fights! And accompanied by the flames!

Green light quickly bloomed on me. Fortunately, there was Iwini behind me. The healing magic can assist me at any time, but I will fail if it goes on like this! Can't be suppressed!

"Drink!" I shouted angrily, and my body suddenly emitted a golden light for this purpose! Then an unparalleled force also climbed up my body! Power! Don't pour out the power!

"Elf King! Do you still think I'm not your opponent?"

I suddenly raised my head and looked at each other. The Elf King trembled slightly and exclaimed, "How can it be! Your strength!"

The Elf King was still in shock, and I flashed behind him in an instant. Atwood suddenly pretended his face and greeted him with my fist!

"Dong!"

"Uh!" Atwood screamed and flew forward. I didn't give him a chance to breathe. I quickly caught up with him, and then grabbed the blade from both hands and slammed it!

"Drink!" Atwood angrily took a sword to catch my attack, and then immediately wrapped him with a fierce magic on his body, and then the magic slowly retreated, and his momentum also improved slightly! Learn from me to kick my lower abdomen and distance myself from me! Then the fierce flame surged to the blade and had been split. The violent flames rushed at me. I was about to escape, otherwise the ground rushed up two vines and grabbed my feet tightly!

Da Damn it! I quickly split the vines, and then two more vines rushed up! And the next moment the flame is in front of me!

"Douqi Zhan--" I roared and waved a sword to fight! The magnificent fighting momentum split the sea of fire like a broken bamboo, and then shot at the Elf King. Atwood had slightly leaned over the sword, made a few marks in his hand, and the singing song came again!

"Brush brush!" Magic arrays quickly unfolded around me, surrounding me in the middle, and then the vines on the ground quickly tied my arms and feet!

It's really not easy to deal with! The strength of the magic tutor, even Mo Qingyu's power will not have any advantage! Not to mention a person like Atwood who has no melee weaknesses!

"Go to hell! Hahahaha!"

"Beauty of thought!" I quickly covered my skin with fighting air, then closed my eyes tightly and broke it!

"Puff!" The fighting spirit on the body suddenly burst, the vines were also shattered by this action, and the skin was still a little painful, but looking at the light of the magic arrays was already very strong, I didn't care about those things!

"Wo!" Magic beams came to my face in an instant! But a pull makes it hard for me to dive! I suddenly turned my head, and there were two vines! And! It fucking grew out of the ceiling!

"Boom!" Magic beams rushed at me fiercely, and then burst into a huge muffled sound!

The elf king Atwood floated in the air, gasped, and then slowly fell to the ground. He looked at the smoke in front of him and smiled slightly: "Haha... die."

Atwood smiled, and at this time, I gently touched his shoulder and whispered, "No!"

"What!" Atwood was shocked, his body suddenly turned his head, and I punched him in the face again!

"Ah!" Atwood, who was hit, screamed, stepped back two steps and shouted angrily, "Human! Can you not slap me in the face!"

"Puff!" A muffled sound.

"Uh--" The Elf King then bent down and hugged his stomach, "Bastard..."

"How can you do it! How did you get out!"

"Can you kill me with this magic beam?" I stared at him with a cold smile and said, "At least I'm the one Don Adolf chose."

There was still a little weak cold air on my body. Just then, at that critical moment, my body was instantly wrapped in several ice walls! Kira! He protects me around here!

And now, Mo Yu's power has just dissipated.

The power on my body disappeared in an instant, but I didn't weaken my momentum, stretched out, and then smiled: "Don Adolf can lock you here for 500 years, and I, Nia Lawrence, can do the same."